##第二十三章

A hearty battle between the guests and the host ended, and the evening banquet ended, Wen Jing returned to the room to relax and think about the day's events.

Why is the conservation of second-level civilization promoted in such a way? Did you explore it yourself, or did you have a higher civilization behind it?

Lying on the bed, Wen Jing raised her hands and tried to "touch" them with her spiritual power, but it was like a thick barrier, and her spiritual power was always isolated within the body.

"It" can clearly see every fine line on the palm of the hand, even the surging blood vessels, before she used it to observe the surroundings, the wing lines of insects, the small impurities in the spring water, and later Wen Jing used it to perceive everything, the direction and strength of the opponent's punches and feet, the reaction of human muscles and bones......

Most of the descriptions on the interstellar network about advanced physical skills and mental power levels are exaggerated idiom descriptions, and the specific use methods have always been very vague, Wen Jing has thought about thousands of them before, and today's battle still broke through her imagination.

Wen Jing felt as if a new door was opening in front of her eyes, physical skills and spiritual power should be like the internal and external strength in martial arts, the two complement each other, one mountain leads the other, one is high and the other is indispensable.

It is said that this kind of common-sense thing, even if the aliens don't know, it is impossible for the earthlings not to know, especially Chinese, up and down for six thousand years, the legends of martial arts are holy, and internal strength soars abounds, Wen Jing doesn't believe that alien civilizations won't explore these when they visit......

Since the emergence of alien civilizations, earthlings have received too many critical hits, Wen Jing has long been used to being one of them, anyway, her ability is limited at the moment, so she should improve her own strength first, otherwise she will still have to be blind when she encounters today's situation.

Wen Jing didn't pay attention to the stellar caravan anymore, but the news of the sudden promotion of the French mustache while fighting with people on the Sunsun came, and she began to replace her eyes with mental power during physical training.

"So what the hell are they here for?" Mike was carrying a screen terminal, editing today's plant information, and asked Wen Jing without raising his head.

"It's hard to say, it's not pure friendship anyway." Wen Jing shook her head.

She is actually a little suspicious of the other party's intention to spy on the spiritual power of her own body, but this matter is not a big secret, it can be exposed, the earth has long been semi-public, and it can't be exposed, even if they get on the starship, they can't see it, is the French mustache just taking the opportunity to get promoted? ?

"I guess so." Mike nodded, threw down the terminal and sighed, provoking Wen Jing's concerned look, Mike immediately put his hands on his cheeks and made a melancholy beauty look at Wen Jing.

Seeing this, Han Meimei, who was bored and gnawing on an apple next to her, threw the core of the fruit in her hand casually, and also supported her cheeks with her hands, and looked at Wen Jing side by side with Mike.

"Jing, can I ask you a question?" Mike held his heart and spoke in a cozy manner, which made Han Meimei, who originally wanted to join in the fun and play a copy game with Mike, was full of excitement, and decisively flashed to the side to watch the play.

"I haven't loved it." Wen Jing replied coldly and ruthlessly, and got a burst of laughter.

She was too lazy to take care of this group of idle people, turned around and walked towards the military headquarters, today the guy who had just been promoted to the seventh level had a celebration party, she accepted the invitation, and decided to join in the fun, by the way, exchange experience, and see if she could line up and have a fight.

"My dear, although this body is also very charming, but for a rare moment of relaxation, can't you wear something 'cool'?" Before entering the door, he touched the ridiculous face and the serious face, swept Wen Jing up and down a few times, pursed his lips, laughed at Wen Jing's serious pants uniform, and turned his face to look at the female soldier wearing a vest and hot pants inside, and motioned to Wen Jing to study.

"The air conditioner is too much, I'm afraid of the cold." Wen Jing deliberately looked up at the ceiling and made a trembling motion.

The serious face also glanced up, nodded solemnly, rolled his eyes at the two of them with a mocking face, shook them off, and stepped into the party restaurant first.

"It didn't work out this time, let's make another appointment." The serious face rarely relaxed, made a gesture of please, raised his arm, Wen Jing replied with a smile on his skirt, and while putting his hand on it, he whispered a word, but before the other party answered, he was annihilated by the hustle and bustle in the room.

"What's wrong?" I thought it was the atmosphere of the party, but Wen Jing raised his eyes and saw that there was a person lying on his back on the sofa, squatting beside him with a ridiculous face, as if he was touching the other party's pulse, and shook his head regretfully at Wen Jing's gaze.

"Is it him?!" The protagonist who should have celebrated happily was lying there quietly, his face was pale, which made Wen Jing's heart tense, why? Is the celebration party a curse? Otherwise, why would a physical arts master who had just been promoted to level seven die so quietly?

Just when Wen Jing was regretful and frightened, his serious face looked at the ridiculous face solemnly, and got a positive look, he couldn't help but take a breath, which had always been calm, and when he received the news, the white-bearded old man who came in a hurry entered the door, and his serious face sighed softly, so easy to have many masters, it's a pity.

Wen Jing was interrogated by the secret three halls again, and when she saw the familiar small bottle, her eyes changed for a while, and she hesitated for a while, and finally opened her mouth suggestively:

"I suspect that this potion is poisonous-the properties of the two of them... It's likely that the dependency is very strong and the interval is very short, so I suggest you dig deeper into the people who have frequent contact with them and have the ability to bring this kind of thing on the starship, I think ......"

Wen Jing said, the people in the military naturally understood that they had already checked some clues, but they were deeply involved, and there was nothing they could do about it for a while.

The reason why Wen Jing is called here again is just to confirm whether the potion is the same in the end, and also to ask Wen Jing to secretly pay attention to the materials that can crack or remove this potion, of course, everything has to wait until Nova One, because there are new, completely undeveloped biological genes, maybe there are more powerful?

Wen Jing listened to the implied meaning of the military, and sighed twice in her heart, isn't this useless?

First of all, they have to classify all the creatures on Nova One, although they are doing it now, but it is only superficial, and they must know that the state of the creatures is not something that can be understood at all in a moment.

Plants are more troublesome than animals and minerals because they can change a lot when they are young, when they bloom, and when they bear fruit.

It's a joke to only use pictures to determine the subject, and when they can study medicinal organisms in depth, it is estimated that the construction of Nova No. 1 will be completed, and the daylily will be cold at that time, and there will be a p use.